A Symphony is made up of four parts . . .

That's us. Ivan the pained ex-ballet dancer. Anton the unpredictable artist. Erik the damaged violinist. And me, Rose, their Muse. The one.

Together they cracked open my heart, they made me feel. Our love story isn't made up of fairy tales. It's dark, twisted, but oh so beautiful. And no one, not even the woman who tried to kill me is going to destroy what we have.

This is our final story, this is our symphony. Are you ready to listen?

Contains mature themes.